At the same time, she put on her sexy bikini. She looked so hot with all her muscles. I could feel myself getting wet again.“I’ll see you out ther... my slut, and don’t you dare take a shower. I want you to lay down next to me smelling like my piss.”“Yes ma’am.”I did as I was told. After cleaning up the floor, I put on my orange bikini. I took my towel, the one that was soaked in Ms. Jensen’s pee. It was the only one I had.I walked out to the pool. Ms. Jensen was lying on a pool recliner. No. Then I was out the door and on my bike.As I swooped down the driveway and out on the street I felt air blowing up the open legs of my shorts, swirling around my dick and balls. My cock began to swell from the unfamiliar sensation.The faster I pedaled, the more my dick grew, encouraged by the wind and the friction of its unfettered motion against my thigh and shorts. I glanced down; it was like a rod against my thigh, the head creeping downward with every pump of the pedals. By the time I was. Dale said her hellos and blew kisses, then walked behind the bar to Karl. She could not deny she had a soft spot for him, but this simply encouraged her dominance as she knew he was submissive. Karl's cock was now fully erect; he so needed to be close to her again, whatever the circumstances. Dressed like this, she must be in an erotically charged mood, surely? Dale stood before him and pursed her succulent lips. Karl's cock pulsed as he viewed her moistness there; she seemed hungry for. He said he gonna taught me to masturbate. At that time it was a white cum oozes with a shiver in body. I hugged him, he kissed my cock and suck it. I too used to do the same, but when he start cum, i never touched his cock.After few days, he shifted to my place with another friend Kama. Kama touched my cock while class hours. I was shocked. He was trying to open my zip in class. Suddenly I felt another hand , it was sandy. Both of them side by side sitting and playing with my cock. We all 3.